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Kaiki rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-16)
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 Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 6:18 am
The deflated Boo shrieked in agony. He almost seemed like a shrinking balloon punctured by pointed teeth, though it was actually closer to a blowhard getting snuck up on when he didn't expect it. Shakaro's jovial mood had all but vanished, and he let out a few growls of his own. They were much less intimidating than his opponent's, but he somehow felt a little fiercer for them. He flew a few feet backwards and again charged with his forehead front. (( HP: 6 Damage: 3 Target: Whisper))
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Shia bean rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 10:17 am
If steam could rise from the top of Natalia's head, it most certainly would have. While words danced at the tip of her tongue, she pressed her lips firmly together and simply glared while the ghost bashed and teased...and then stumbled again when another hit came her way. This was getting to be ridiculous! Both Mei and LW had finished their Boo's off, Mort and Whisper in the process of doing so...the monster needed to pick up the pace!
Shaking off the tension as best she could, Natalia groaned. Alright, her thoughts urged, I am done playing games. Reeling back with her sharp nails curling threateningly, the monster lunged at the Boo for a third time around.
AND WOULDN'T YOU KNOW IT. She missed again. Falling forward onto her face this time, Natalia scrambled to her feet and pointed a finger directly at the Boo. "Shut up you! Just SHUT UP!" Bending her knees, she readied for another attack.
HP: 38 - 1 = 37
Damage Dealt: 0
Target: SPARRRTAAAAA Lily.
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Getsurae rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 11:49 am
After her successful hit, Whisper was starting to become a little cocky. After all, it was like riding a bike right? The more you did it the better you got. Well, she hoped anyway. Cause it would not be fun if you never ever got better. And what would her team think? What about Red?
The hit she took from the little ghost got her right in the side, winding her slightly. She gave a good cough and took a few deep breaths, trying to get her barrings. She would not be beaten so easily, and she gave the boo a rather confident look to indicate this. "Oh, its on little one. It. Is. On."
She decided to use her previous tactic of being so random, as it seemed to work out ok. After a quick moment, she lunged once more.
[Hp: 24 Damage: 0 Target: Shakaro]
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medigel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 2
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 3:42 pm
He was done. He was dead. The ghouls had picked him and he had failed. Ren would most certainly kill him, and Mortimer wouldn't blame him. When the Boo smacked down on him, the zombie curled up with a whimper as if accepting the fact that there was a clear winner in this fight.
And as he laid there, he heard the sounds of the others still fighting. Scraping, howls, and above them Natalia's voice shouting "Shut up, you! Just SHUT UP!"
That apparently struck him like the well-needed shovel that dug up that fighting instinct, that need to be the death knight like he said he would be. Maybe he could not protect himself, but . . . he could protect someone else.
He shifted the arm into a better grip, hidden from the Boo's view. Mort glanced up in the corner of his eye, readied the makeshift weapon and, when the Boo moved in to attack again, he hefted the arm like a bat and swung at it.
Better than the bat, however, was the fact that he used it to channel an electrical charge. While the zombie's eyes were not glowing, they were indeed narrowed with righteous fury.
"GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" he roared as he swung, making a clean hit.
(( HP: 9
Damage: Nothi- Wait. Wat. HE DID 2 HOLY s**t.
Target: It's going . . . going . . . gone! ))
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 5:43 pm
Fitzy had gotten cocky. A little too cocky. The last thing he'd expected at this point was for the zombie boil to actually begin to fight back, and so the attack was incredibly unexpected.
When the bat/arm connected with the side of his head, he let out a shriek, and flew through the air with his eyes squeezed shut. Eventually, a wall broke his flight. He slammed into it, and dissipated in a cloud of murky black/green smoke that billowed upwards then disappeared.
((HP: 0!
Fitzy has been (finally) KO'd!
I'll get you next time, gadget. Next time!
Exiting back to the boo room ^_^))
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Katarina Everard rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 8:01 pm
((Sorry about the delay! Had errands and then fell asleep ^^; )) "Well seeing as you can't seem to hit something right in front of your face, I think I'll keep on talking." Lily taunted, still giggling while starting to float around her opponent in circles. Taunting them was turning out to be just as much fun and spooking them, especially when they got angry so easily! "Besides, you all are the ones invading our home... so if anyone should be shutting it, it should be you. Being so rude to your hosts... tsk tsk..." "You really should learn your place my dear..." she sneered, lunging forward for another attack, and completely missing her mark as well... the force from her attack throwing her off balance and tumbling through the air behind her target harmlessly. HP: 3 Damage Dealt: 0 Target: Lolololo angry lady Natalia
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Shia bean rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 9:46 pm
((Don't you worry about a thing! I was off doing things all day...sort of. XD))
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Natalia clawed at the air frenziedly in her sudden charge, taking off like a bat out of hell toward the Boo. She was done. She was so done. And having to listen to the ghost continue on and on about placement and invasions was starting to work her damn nerves. They weren't invaders. They were invited there, by Red...who...the monster assumed owned the house.
Plus what kind of hosts attack their guests anyway?! Unwanted or not--it's just plain rude.
When she landed what seemed to be a critical blow, Natalia leapt backwards a few paces and assessed her handy work. Ahh~ It felt so good to win. It always felt good to win. Staring purposefully into the eyes of her opponent, a wide and victorious grin spread fast across her pretty white face.
And through a breathless chuckle, the monster hollered to the Boo just before it vanished. "See you later!" Sarcasm dripping from her every word, jogging backwards toward Mei, LW, and Mort once she lazily saluted the ghost out of the building.
HP: 37
Damage: 4
Target: Lily...LILLLYYY!
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 10:18 pm
Lily could only chuckle as she felt herself disappearing. she knew she'd gotten too full of herself, and obviously their bodies weren't made of as strong a stuff as she'd once thought. But... now she knew her limits, and this one had been fun to play with. "Be careful what you wish for my dear..." she boo replied as she dissolved into nothing.
(HP: 0 - KO'd!
Exiting back to Boo room!)
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Kaiki rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 7:45 am
Shakaro let a small smile slip out, not that it was seen by anyone while he had he mask on. "Has someone been messing with your eyes? I'm right here!" Getting so cocky boded well for him, especially after that last huge hit he had taken. Yeah, this should go splendidly. He pulled a stumpy arm back and gave his opponent a little slap. (( HP:6 Damage: 1 Target: Whisper))
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 11:32 am
Mort was still glaring at the spot where the Boo had been, and his body quivered with . . . something. Rage? Or was the electricity generated from his brain coursing through him, a side effect from his minorly explosive reaction mere seconds ago?
Either way, for the moment the zombie looked uncharacteristically serious. And angry. And his head hurt. And the rest of his body did too. He probably looked awful to the ghouls, with one arm being held by the other, with his hand still with Natalia, with bruises over his body where the creature had slammed into him. The zombie was hunched over with exhaustion.
"Graaa . . ." he managed to rumble as Natalia came over, swinging his backpack around (which wasn't so hard, since only one strap kept it on now) so that he could rummage within. Finding the first aid kit, he fumbled with the catch for a few seconds (his fingers twitched) before finally opening it. Holding the kit in his mouth, he pushed past the bandaids and salves and plucked the needle and thread out.
Then without a second thought he dropped both the kit and the backpack, plopped down, and began working on re-threading his arm back on. Not once did Mortimer look at his teammates during this time, as his eyes were glued to his work - perhaps a little too much so. Was he purposefully avoiding eye contact?
Well, he did nearly get killed by an apparition on his first go, and that was after being a coward and not fighting back while it did so; everyone else was finishing or had finished with far better luck. There had to be some level of self-imposed guilt and anger there.
He didn't even think to ask for his hand back, so focused on his work was he. Or for a pumpkin pill. He didn't think he deserved it after that awful display.
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 6:03 pm
Shaking herself as if she was wet, the she-wolf gave on last snort at where the burnt marshmallow had been before directing her attention to the rest of her team. It seemed that they had all been engaged by a Puff-ball. And they were kicking those marshmallow butt's! For the most part. It seemed a few of them were being exceptionally stubborn. Something that had her ears flattening as she skittered out of the way (not slipping!) and made her way around to their only boil. Mort seemed to have had the worst fight.
Curious, LW approached and watched as he plunked himself down and started to stitch his arm back on. He looked to be concentrating awfully hard on the his task. Her ears flicked forward a notch as she glanced at who was still fighting. Mei had beaten her Puff-ball almost the same time she had. Mort clearly had beaten his now and as she watched, Natalia defeated hers as well. Which left Whisper. LW gave a tail wag and made a 'chuff' like sound of encouragement before turning back to Mortimer.
He looked...well if he was anything like the other boils she knew, he probably felt that he'd failed the ghouls. Something that LW didn't want him to feel. Well, if he was going to avoid eye contact.... the she-wolf got up and walked the short distance over to the boil and plopped her furry self right alongside him. She kept one ear trained on Mortimer while the other was alert to the rest of the sounds around them. Her gaze stayed on her other teammates, specifically Whisper while she fought. See? No eye contact necessary!
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 9:16 pm
A grin of satisfaction spread across the doll's lip as she watched the ghost vanish beneath the heal of her boot. A perfect end the mini battle. Checking herself over for any cracks or scratches, aside from the obvious crack in her face, she was relieved to find there was next to none. Definitely an improvement on her FEAR ability then before. Had she become stronger? Maybe..?
Shrugging it off, she brushed some hair from her face and looked to the others. LW appeared to have finished her battle before her, Natalia had just about wrapped her battle up..Mort, was struggling. These boo's hit as hard as Knob's..for Snots, that was quite the beating. Glued to the battle, she sighed in relief as the boil made it out alive. He was pretty dinged up..if she hadn't used her FEAR in battle, perhaps she would have been able to do something about that..
Her gaze shifted to the Hellhound, who appeared to be in the middle of battle. Clenching and unclenching her hand, she remained close by, but refused to intervene. This was Whisper's battle, not hers. This was, after all, why they were here. To improve their skills, and prepare themselves for situations like this, or worse. "You can do it Whisper!"
Looking over her other teammates once again, she was pleased to see that both Natalia and LW both made it out alright. Now, they needed to tend to Mort. Moving to the boil's side, she knelt down beside him, placing her hand on his shoulder. "Mort, are you okay? Do you need one of the pills?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 10:57 pm
"Mrr?"
Plop went the red werewolf! And this was enough to shake the boil's concentration a little from his (rather bad) sewing. Against his skin, LW was like a miniature sun - Mort was still cold to the touch after the freezing room after all, though it didn't bother him like it had the living the members. He glanced at her and noticed that her attention was on Whisper's battle, and he wondered if the ghoul was good at interpreting others and reacting accordingly. Or maybe he was just easy to read?
Either way, Mortimer relaxed a little and scratched somewhere between her shoulder and neck as a silent thank you, managing a small smile before he turned to Mei. "Pills, yes . . ." he admitted sheepishly as she put a hand on his shoulder, as there was little point in refusing. To be killed now would be wasting his time, and how could he be given a chance to redeem himself if he was busy respawning somewhere else?
"A-And, um . . . need help." He indicated the loosely attached arm with poor needlework. Mort's "mother" had almost always attended to his stitching, so he hadn't really developed skills in doing so himself. >>; "If need band'ges, have some for all."
If Whisper was still engaged by the time he healed up, though, Mort was already planning on diving in. If he had brought the things on them, then he was going to drive them out!
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Getsurae rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2011 12:24 am
A slap? Really? She gave the boo a glare with her glowing eyes and growled. What a disrespectful maggot. She'd show him that's for sure! She braced herself for another lunge and held it for a moment. She had to end this soon, she didn't want to make everyone wait. And she knew the longer it lasted, the more tired she would get. She really didn't want to drag down her team from exhaustion. Whisper jumped at the boo again, jaws snapping away.
(( HP: 23 Damage: 2 Target: Shakaro))
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Kaiki rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2011 6:15 am
Shakaro let out a whimper as the attack hit. This faint feeling had come over him before, and it didn't end well. He'd have to give it everything he had to make this attack count, so he puffed up big and launched himself like a ballistic missile. (( HP: 4 Damage: 1 (Fail) Target: Whisper))
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